tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39927506968948537762018-03-06T14:39:59.177-08:00i'm a figment of my own imagination..Having lived an unusual life, i have an unusual outlook on life.
I am a figment of my own imagination...sometimes i don't exist.kmcmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16522902420030969657noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3992750696894853776.post-68541714570618645872011-07-12T21:59:00.000-07:002011-07-12T22:30:55.053-07:00An apology and a rant.So i WAS going to write every day, but that fell by the wayside. As anyone can tell you when you hurt more due to weather changes some days just getting out of bed can be a challenge. Not that i have many faithful readers, but to the few that have been encouraging me i apologize for not writing since the beginning of last month.
Now for my rant.
Did anyone happen to catch this article? Four <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ImAFigmentOfMyOwnImagination/~4/CwKE2U7xMd4" height="1" width="1" alt=""/>kmcmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16522902420030969657noreply@blogger.com1http://imafigmentofmyownimagination.blogspot.com/2011/07/apology-and-rant.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3992750696894853776.post-67556722715040339622011-06-02T10:30:00.000-07:002011-06-02T10:30:01.949-07:00The Seriousness of Life, and others. Originally posted in 2007 or so.Once upon a time, there was a banana. This banana was a world traveler who especially liked going to Bimini. (Don't ask, it's fiction, bananas can have personality and the like)
This banana, realized, that it probably shouldn't be traveling as much, as it could end up being classified as a terrorist so it decided to stay in bimini, Take up skateboarding and sell non-fruity drinks.
My eye <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ImAFigmentOfMyOwnImagination/~4/ygNGn96CxQk" height="1" width="1" alt=""/>kmcmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16522902420030969657noreply@blogger.com0http://imafigmentofmyownimagination.blogspot.com/2011/06/seriousness-of-life-and-others.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3992750696894853776.post-27784982122281698082011-06-01T12:00:00.000-07:002011-06-01T12:00:07.803-07:00Written January 31, 2009, but is still very relevant.What is success?
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affection of children;
To earn the appreciation of honest critics
and endure the betrayal of false friends;
To appreciate beauty;
To find the best in others;
To leave the world a bit better, whether by
a healthy child, a garden patch
or a redeemed social condition;
To know even one life has breathed
easier<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ImAFigmentOfMyOwnImagination/~4/fAHNg0AC_g0" height="1" width="1" alt=""/>kmcmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16522902420030969657noreply@blogger.com0http://imafigmentofmyownimagination.blogspot.com/2011/06/written-january-31-2009-but-is-still.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3992750696894853776.post-30265241236918769772011-06-01T04:34:00.000-07:002011-06-01T04:35:08.321-07:00TuesdayTuesday was a clusterfuck. And that's all i have to say about that.
Wednesday and Thursday are OLD writings i culled from the past using my time machine. I will write a rousing review of 3days and 2 nights with 66 5th graders in an old military fort on Friday afternoon, for your education and enjoyment.
Have a great rest of the week!<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ImAFigmentOfMyOwnImagination/~4/_rTtv77MKJY" height="1" width="1" alt=""/>kmcmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16522902420030969657noreply@blogger.com0http://imafigmentofmyownimagination.blogspot.com/2011/06/tuesday.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3992750696894853776.post-86525596295595772532011-05-30T13:31:00.000-07:002011-05-30T13:31:48.068-07:00It's memorial day!Ok, so it's Memorial day. One thing to say, Memorial means remember the dead, Veteran's Day means remember both the living and the dead. So today, remember the dead who have lost their lives fighting for us.
You can wait until September, for Veteran's day. I don't. I ACTIVELY thank anyone in uniform for doing their jobs. Firefighters, Police Officers, anyone in a Military uniform. It's pretty <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ImAFigmentOfMyOwnImagination/~4/-MJCgOFR0L8" height="1" width="1" alt=""/>kmcmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16522902420030969657noreply@blogger.com1http://imafigmentofmyownimagination.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-memorial-day.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3992750696894853776.post-76786220759786554962011-05-29T14:23:00.000-07:002011-05-29T14:23:49.141-07:00Why hello thar!So upon announcing on Facebook that i would begin blogging, i asked for suggestions on topics and got a few. After a bit of an explanation about me, i'll address those. If you already know me, or think you do, you can skip this part. Or not, since i may explain a few things you don't know.
First thing you should know is this, unless it is the first letter in a sentence i don't capitalize the <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ImAFigmentOfMyOwnImagination/~4/nFTeiiKDboA" height="1" width="1" alt=""/>kmcmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16522902420030969657noreply@blogger.com2http://imafigmentofmyownimagination.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-hello-thar.html